Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Ash in the lungs Smoke in the womb We drew the maps That became our tomb [Verse 1] Skies turn to rust as the towers collapse Thrones made of contracts and data and ash They counted their coins while the coastlines cracked Now the water climbs up and it never looks back Mouths full of profit, eyes full of fire Feeding the furnace, higher, higher We signed our names in a river of oil Kissed by the flame as it poisons the soil [Pre-Chorus] Can you taste it? Metal on your tongue Can you face it? Every lie you spun [Chorus] We are the children of cinder (children of cinder) Dragged from the embers you made While you beg to your broken heavens We’re pulling you back through the flame We are the children of cinder (children of cinder) Hands made of smoke and coal You built your kingdom on our bodies Now we’re here to claim your soul [Verse 2] Cathedrals of plastic float in the tide Prayers on the screen as the servers ignite You folded your hands when the forests died Now you claw at the earth for a place to hide “Save us, save us” Cry of the kings Knees in the ash Clutching their rings You bartered the air You auctioned the rain Now breathe in the debt Choke on the gain [Pre-Drop] You lit the match Now swallow the sun No heaven left Your hell has begun [Breakdown] Bite the dirt Taste the greed Every dollar is another disease (Down, down) Hands from the pyre Drag you deep Hear them sing as your idols sleep [Beatdown] No more mercy Just the flame Every promise Every name Branded, burning Bridges gone Hear the cinder-choir Sing you wrong [Chorus] We are the children of cinder (children of cinder) Dragged from the embers you made While you beg to your broken heavens We’re pulling you back through the flame We are the children of cinder (children of cinder) Hands made of smoke and coal You built your kingdom on our bodies Now we’re here to claim your soul [Outro] Ash in the lungs Smoke in the womb You wrote the ending We just read the doom (children of cinder)
Tags
Deathcore x dubstep hybrid with male vocals: sub-dropping intros, syncopated chugs, and glitchy bass stabs. Verses ride dissonant guitars over half-time drums; pre-drops strip to vocal and riser. Choruses explode with layered screams and a distant, ghostly choir. Final breakdown hits extra slow, palm-muted and pitch-dropped, with brutal gutturals and distorted reese bass tearing underneath., dubstep
Duration
4:29
Instrumental
No
Created
4/14/2026